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A beautiful small coastal stream, near Sechelt BC.
Added to my Favourites of 2013 Blog Post, which you can see on our Northern Pixel Photography Blog
Surface stream on the Black Rapids Glacier in the Alaska Range. This world feels a bit surreal at times.
Yes, we still have some snow left but now also the nights are starting to be above zero, so I think its days are numbered.
this is the Middle Saluda River in Jones Gap State Park, Greenville County, SC, after all the rain we've had over the past week.
Find myself beside a stream of empty thought,
Like a leaf that's fallen to the ground,
And carried by the flow of water to my dreams
Woken only by your sound.
Find myself beside a stream of empty thought,
Like a leaf that's fallen to the ground,
And carried by the flow of water to my dreams
Woken only by your sound.
Alone I've walked this path for many years,
Listened to the wind that calls my name.
The weeping trees of yesterday look so sad,
Await your breath of spring again.
Far beyond the hills,
Where earth and sky will meet again,
Are shadows like an opening hand.
Control the secrets
That I've yet to find, and wonder at
The light in which they stand.
Far beyond the hills,
Where earth and sky will meet again,
Are shadows like an opening hand.
Control the secrets
That I've yet to find, and wonder at
The light in which they stand.
(Andrew Powell / David Turner / Martin Turner / Steve Upton)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FDIpH98C1BM
I was finally able to do a little hiking this past weekend. The temperature was perfect, it was cloudy, and the best part: NO RAIN! =)
Archive diving from a trip to Rocky Mountain National Park.
I would still like to get my hands on the individual that stole that camera.
Chincoteague Island, Virginia
Nikon D90, Nikkor 20mm f/1.8 AF-S
"The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures. It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth in numberless blades of grass and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers." ~ Radindranath Tagore, Gitanjali